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It all began when the pizza arrived, delivered dutifuly by Ravi the pizza delivery guy - but you may know him better as The Magnificent Mage of Magic.
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That's the subliminal authenticity effect: Fake swearing. While alternative facts sound too good to be true, truthful hyperbole exaggerates to where everyone knows things are going
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he was right behind me. I slid her picture behind the terrarium just as he entered. He walked in & plumped down on the ottoman. Her accident? Collecting one deadly bug too many.
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of a myriad folders who'll save our planet, one foldingstory at a time. It is a tormenting task, as many folds languish for years, invisible, dormant, aging, suspended in the ether
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Bonjour Monsieur! That was the extent of my French. It got me pretty far on Martinique because I said it without an accent. I'd be invited to a drink or a meal all on account of
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"Model 32-187, did you hear what I just said?" I moved my head swiftly, so quickly that the guard flinched back in fear. He didn't know powering up had left unexpected traces...
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-one could really tell. We were looking like zombies, that had rotted in dirty mud for centuries. Nobody really cared that, under the surface, we were actually quite a nice bunch
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Stacy, Charlie, Adam... and Lori. Finally, the group started to get together. "Got the prints, everyone?" They all responded with a simple nod. Finally, we'd be on our way...
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Arrogant, selfish, useless. That's how they used to describe me back in the old days. But that wasn't how they'd describe Sherry. There was some fight in her. I felt it.
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Then the victim was directed by Suspect #2 to embezzle $2 billion from her lemonade stand over the course of the summer. She managed it all with a cheery disposition, never showing
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If I ever find our which of you demons told Sartre that hell was other people, rest assured that demon is going to New Jersey big time. You hear what I am saying. That is your best
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Thought I was done when I hadn't even started. Thought I had started when I wasn't even there. Thought I was thinking all my thoughts the wrong way. Skewed, without direction, and
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After killing my mother I had to take a break. I placed her body in the tub in the basement. I threw some Fabuloso or Lysol on it and went up to take a shower. I nuked some chicken
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A question of fricative led me to the subjunctive, again. That is where I learned that everyone but me knew that he had gone all the way back to the back of the line. All the way.
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Suddenly I was being scooped into the backseat. I felt a blueberry or two pop out. I couldn't help it - I was shocked that the maker was planning to feed us to the hungry masses.
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I decided to hit the street just as the sun was setting. My sort of destination was the gym over on Clemente across from Tam's noodle shop. Tam's was sort of a destination too, I g
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I had long ago given up on pretending I meant anything to her beyond a warm body in her bed on those few nights that she came home at all. There was always some new hotspot here or
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of the Nakatomi building from Die Hard. There goes the real John McClane, not Bruce Willis. Wait, that means I am one of the bad guys. Shit, I better alert that ballet dancer.
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I asked sweetly, batting my false eyelashes at him. Immediately, the cop's eyes narrowed & his hand tightened on his holster. "Step outta the car, miss...uh...sir..."
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Create Void, then jump in. Create Void, then jump in. Inspirational, sound business, great band name, looks good in any color: what is there not to like about this shit right here!